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Temp2kay - Smt Freestyle Lyrics



Temp2kay - Smt Freestyle Lyrics




My daddy locked up in a pen and my mom lost her life from drinkin
I'm a lil' f*cked up in the head, I'm poppin' these perks cause I think they relieving
Better tell your ski mask ain't all blick cause it's that season
I'm tappin' the switch from the back of the car, I don't even know why you breathin

I don't even know why she teasing, get my nut off then I'm leaving
Stayin'on the opps phone, yo ass gettin' blocked, no you can't stay til the evening
I'm a scholar during the week, you wanna play ball, let's play on the weekend
I'm handlin' the smoke to whoever that boy wanted beef' and then we beefin

I shoot like I'm Curry, but I'm just like Giannis when it comes to the bucks
Last I slid, done got his ass clapped for testing his luck
Bell out the V, we walkin' shit down whenever we get out the truck
I can't go outside, I'm toting this blick' whenever I'm just tryna f*ck

(On gang) cause you said you like torching niggas, that lil' bitch pussy hot
I don't got no fans but I got a fan, time to make you drop
FNN, and switch ' on me, we tryna spin the block
Yeah, they call me Temp, cause my heart cold, but I'm still heat the Glock on gang
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My daddy locked up in a pen and my mom lost her life from drinkin
I'm a lil' f*cked up in the head, I'm poppin' these perks cause I think they relieving
Better tell your ski mask ain't all blick cause it's that season
I'm tappin' the switch from the back of the car, I don't even know why you breathin

I don't even know why she teasing, get my nut off then I'm leaving
Stayin'on the opps phone, yo ass gettin' blocked, no you can't stay til the evening
I'm a scholar during the week, you wanna play ball, let's play on the weekend
I'm handlin' the smoke to whoever that boy wanted beef' and then we beefin

I shoot like I'm Curry, but I'm just like Giannis when it comes to the bucks
Last I slid, done got his ass clapped for testing his luck
Bell out the V, we walkin' shit down whenever we get out the truck
I can't go outside, I'm toting this blick' whenever I'm just tryna f*ck

(On gang) cause you said you like torching niggas, that lil' bitch pussy hot
I don't got no fans but I got a fan, time to make you drop
FNN, and switch ' on me, we tryna spin the block
Yeah, they call me Temp, cause my heart cold, but I'm still heat the Glock on gang
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Writer: Kentrell Anderson
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Performed By: Temp2kay
Language: English
Length: 1:14
Written by: Kentrell Anderson

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